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letra de nonstop - juice wrld

[intro: juice wrld]
(chris with that heat, b-tch)
yeah, uh huh
yeah, uh huh
yeah, uh huh
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus: juice wrld]
came from the bottom of the bottom
told her if she suckin’ need to swallow
keep a .45 it’s filled with hollows
n-gga you won’t live to see tomorrow
if you get between me and all of the guapo
count it up, all day, non-stop
rollie on my wrist, it don’t tick tock
she say she on my d-ck, tell her get off
yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off

[verse 1: juice wrld]
my older brother telling me i spend too much (yeah)
f-ck that b-tch and then i spin her off (yeah, yeah)
f-ck that b-tch and then i drop her off (yeah, yeah)
she tell me that i spend too much, yeah
that lil b-tch talk too much
sit the f-ck down, why she tryna walk so much
too much kush got a cop say i smoke too much, mhm, mhm
f-ck the law, i think i took too much, yeah
[chorus: juice wrld]
came from the bottom of the bottom
told her if she suckin’ need to swallow
keep a .45 it’s filled with hollows
n-gga you won’t live to see tomorrow
if you get between me and all of the guapo
count it up, all day, non-stop
rollie on my wrist, it don’t tick tock
she say she on my d-ck, tell her get off
yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off

[verse 2: a boogie wit da hoodie]
your body perfect (yeah)
i make you nervous
i see you twerkin’ (oh, oh)
i know you workin’, yeah yeah
can i call you baby?
i make you crazy
i make you love me
i make you hate me
i can make you turn around
get on your elbows
i make you arch your back, and your face on my pillow
i make you call your best friend, come f-ck with a real one
they know i’m walkin’ like that, and lucky i’m still one
[chorus: juice wrld]
came from the bottom of the bottom
told her if she suckin’ need to swallow
keep a .45 it’s filled with hollows
n-gga you won’t live to see tomorrow
if you get between me and all of the guapo
count it up, all day, non-stop
rollie on my wrist, it don’t tick tock
she say she on my d-ck, tell her get off
yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah tell her speak off

- juice wrld

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